Greek Tragedy | Daryl Dixon

Greek Tragedy | Daryl Dixon

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"He's not a walker, he's just stupid!" - Wandering the Georgia wilderness in a world where the dead walk the earth, a girl's unexpected salvation comes from a terrified horse and its hallucinating rider. Cassandra doesn't trust easily. She knows what can happen when you do, too aware of the horrors of the world for such youth. With a rather strange assortment of skills, this young woman must navigate the trials of the apocalypse to protect those she cares about. Although, that doesn't always mean there is someone there to protect her. - Slowburn Daryl Dixon story with potentially triggering content. It begins as a mentor relationship then develops.
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